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 |
---|---|---|---|
1195 | 2009-08-11 15:22:48 | 94.28 | |
1181 | 2009-05-14 15:32:15 | 99.56 | |
1129 | 2009-02-10 15:32:09 | 83.80 | |
1077 | 2009-01-15 15:09:42 | 116.61 | |
994 | 2008-12-16 15:16:53 | 108.04 | |
808 | 2008-10-14 19:25:58 | 100.78 | |
694 | 2008-10-08 20:43:37 | 107.09 |