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 |
---|---|---|---|
1207 | 2011-12-02 01:54:08 | 65.31 | 95% |
700 | 2009-09-14 04:11:53 | 68.87 | |
676 | 2009-09-10 20:41:45 | 67.98 | |
353 | 2009-06-07 02:10:26 | 60.40 | |
144 | 2008-12-28 19:23:45 | 59.21 | |
77 | 2008-12-04 23:35:26 | 49.22 |