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 |
---|---|---|---|
787 | 2010-09-28 13:45:52 | 124.30 | |
705 | 2009-12-25 08:19:04 | 113.88 | |
551 | 2009-11-24 23:43:00 | 120.05 | |
442 | 2009-11-18 12:26:47 | 105.21 | |
142 | 2009-11-14 11:11:41 | 121.65 |