She's got eyes of the bluest skies as if they thought of rain. I hate to look into those eyes and see an ounce of pain. Her hair reminds me of a warm safe place where as a child I'd hide and pray for the thunder and the rain to quietly pass me by.
Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
---|---|---|---|
1202 | 2009-09-23 15:50:47 | 60.52 | |
1154 | 2009-08-29 15:32:46 | 70.72 | |
1069 | 2009-07-06 14:51:57 | 59.90 | |
786 | 2009-05-17 06:36:37 | 61.91 | |
776 | 2009-05-15 09:30:12 | 58.58 | |
535 | 2009-03-02 17:01:16 | 61.48 | |
483 | 2009-02-23 05:44:24 | 66.96 | |
84 | 2009-01-23 05:15:53 | 53.07 |