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 |
---|---|---|---|
1042 | 2010-07-09 04:58:39 | 66.08 | |
852 | 2010-07-05 07:42:02 | 67.30 | |
634 | 2010-06-30 07:42:39 | 60.56 | |
553 | 2010-06-29 07:03:03 | 59.13 | |
523 | 2010-06-29 05:38:51 | 68.01 | |
139 | 2010-06-15 09:15:06 | 71.94 | |
17 | 2010-05-11 06:55:19 | 66.79 |