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 |
---|---|---|---|
1177 | 2009-10-08 16:15:26 | 107.85 | |
1166 | 2009-08-13 19:52:41 | 79.70 | |
1090 | 2009-01-10 01:05:34 | 98.11 | |
998 | 2008-12-08 19:22:30 | 95.81 | |
895 | 2008-11-24 18:34:06 | 94.63 | |
517 | 2008-10-07 18:21:22 | 77.78 |