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 |
---|---|---|---|
905 | 2011-07-09 10:10:20 | 79.72 | 97% |
643 | 2010-09-25 13:48:56 | 62.53 | |
342 | 2010-08-24 03:30:33 | 50.95 | |
239 | 2010-08-14 14:35:57 | 42.64 |