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 |
---|---|---|---|
1138 | 2010-03-22 00:20:53 | 49.66 | |
1017 | 2010-03-19 16:56:49 | 136.24 | |
853 | 2010-03-16 17:54:56 | 118.10 | |
665 | 2010-03-14 12:55:19 | 133.09 | |
536 | 2010-03-13 13:20:46 | 130.01 | |
523 | 2010-03-13 11:08:21 | 110.77 | |
517 | 2010-03-13 11:03:26 | 128.99 | |
265 | 2010-03-12 06:01:21 | 135.44 |