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 |
---|---|---|---|
874 | 2010-08-12 10:52:41 | 97.89 | |
863 | 2010-08-05 03:13:08 | 94.20 | |
860 | 2010-08-04 14:02:03 | 90.64 | |
849 | 2010-08-02 15:10:47 | 107.53 | |
843 | 2010-08-02 07:14:47 | 105.09 | |
226 | 2009-12-20 13:29:04 | 79.27 | |
68 | 2009-12-15 10:31:55 | 66.26 |