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 |
---|---|---|---|
2546 | 2010-04-05 12:03:17 | 86.78 | |
2458 | 2010-04-02 17:24:00 | 96.38 | |
1374 | 2010-03-15 17:45:45 | 95.54 | |
1347 | 2010-03-15 13:58:09 | 68.73 | |
700 | 2010-03-05 16:26:19 | 95.16 | |
534 | 2010-03-03 20:37:01 | 79.59 | |
230 | 2010-02-14 19:15:54 | 76.75 |