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 |
---|---|---|---|
996 | 2009-07-11 23:47:44 | 113.59 | |
778 | 2009-07-01 03:17:13 | 111.68 | |
776 | 2009-07-01 03:15:28 | 118.65 | |
481 | 2009-06-15 04:27:37 | 107.59 | |
355 | 2009-06-09 23:28:05 | 115.87 | |
287 | 2009-06-08 07:34:14 | 108.97 | |
115 | 2008-11-23 08:49:53 | 96.28 |