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 |
---|---|---|---|
1145 | 2010-07-31 01:27:53 | 126.65 | |
1107 | 2010-04-10 21:24:51 | 122.63 | |
831 | 2009-08-19 03:55:55 | 133.63 | |
814 | 2009-08-17 20:51:48 | 121.61 | |
810 | 2009-08-17 00:45:40 | 116.41 | |
714 | 2009-08-13 21:32:38 | 128.90 | |
591 | 2009-08-06 23:58:10 | 124.99 |