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 |
---|---|---|---|
1175 | 2010-11-07 04:45:19 | 92.12 | |
1109 | 2010-09-15 18:17:51 | 107.28 | |
762 | 2010-06-16 00:27:04 | 87.12 | |
730 | 2010-03-07 01:35:34 | 81.00 | |
521 | 2010-01-02 05:22:27 | 85.66 | |
449 | 2009-12-28 18:30:15 | 88.02 | |
444 | 2009-12-27 20:42:03 | 86.91 | |
337 | 2009-12-04 19:45:15 | 86.25 | |
335 | 2009-12-04 19:40:12 | 82.03 |