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 |
---|---|---|---|
535 | 2010-12-16 21:50:16 | 122.04 | |
521 | 2010-11-14 18:03:38 | 113.72 | |
389 | 2010-05-13 18:50:41 | 115.16 | |
13 | 2010-03-11 20:55:36 | 91.08 | |
4 | 2010-03-11 20:31:48 | 96.71 |