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 |
---|---|---|---|
1385 | 2012-05-11 18:28:08 | 68.44 | 94% |
1031 | 2011-03-08 15:33:07 | 60.12 | |
648 | 2011-01-05 00:52:29 | 50.06 | |
570 | 2010-12-28 13:44:57 | 64.47 | |
518 | 2010-12-24 15:40:35 | 55.09 |