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 |
---|---|---|---|
948 | 2009-01-20 17:53:31 | 51.67 | |
931 | 2009-01-17 21:35:27 | 51.44 | |
365 | 2008-12-10 11:51:46 | 44.45 | |
6 | 2008-11-24 18:22:22 | 41.17 |