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 |
---|---|---|---|
2968 | 2010-09-26 19:13:58 | 61.86 | |
2861 | 2010-06-24 18:19:35 | 61.95 | |
2197 | 2010-03-29 15:40:47 | 51.90 | |
1357 | 2010-03-07 14:51:09 | 46.81 | |
1302 | 2010-03-06 20:57:23 | 42.41 | |
1290 | 2010-03-06 20:23:11 | 41.36 | |
711 | 2010-02-05 19:24:45 | 41.38 | |
595 | 2010-02-04 16:18:31 | 32.40 |