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 |
---|---|---|---|
1092 | 2011-01-17 03:13:49 | 69.62 | |
946 | 2011-01-05 09:39:59 | 69.78 | |
927 | 2011-01-05 09:12:15 | 65.03 | |
331 | 2010-12-16 06:54:34 | 61.01 | |
328 | 2010-12-16 06:49:08 | 58.80 |