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 |
---|---|---|---|
1235 | 2009-08-17 01:56:57 | 56.70 | |
1199 | 2009-08-01 13:45:35 | 60.95 | |
1157 | 2009-07-06 14:50:24 | 56.27 | |
674 | 2009-05-22 03:37:14 | 46.43 | |
649 | 2009-05-21 15:35:06 | 53.41 | |
562 | 2009-05-09 02:54:06 | 46.02 | |
63 | 2009-03-15 04:17:52 | 37.53 |