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 |
---|---|---|---|
1863 | 2009-04-17 11:00:27 | 72.34 | |
1822 | 2009-04-14 11:52:50 | 73.44 | |
1563 | 2008-12-09 20:35:59 | 74.84 | |
1556 | 2008-12-09 20:27:33 | 75.07 | |
1338 | 2008-12-01 19:46:28 | 66.74 |