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 |
---|---|---|---|
1816 | 2011-06-08 23:55:54 | 105.08 | 94% |
1472 | 2011-03-11 08:20:09 | 121.85 | |
614 | 2010-01-15 14:02:25 | 123.94 | |
527 | 2009-12-30 18:41:58 | 129.81 | |
500 | 2009-12-30 15:08:06 | 106.07 | |
366 | 2009-12-12 22:40:29 | 132.68 | |
285 | 2009-12-04 21:01:57 | 119.29 |