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 |
---|---|---|---|
721 | 2009-10-16 23:05:15 | 94.33 | |
386 | 2009-07-13 00:56:33 | 84.70 | |
362 | 2009-07-10 00:32:42 | 81.75 | |
19 | 2009-05-23 02:50:42 | 78.31 |