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 |
---|---|---|---|
1140 | 2009-09-12 05:14:08 | 35.64 | |
1056 | 2009-09-08 03:39:00 | 49.59 | |
760 | 2009-07-29 04:12:09 | 40.93 | |
187 | 2009-04-18 08:09:28 | 43.64 |