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 |
---|---|---|---|
1205 | 2010-05-23 21:40:28 | 79.24 | |
1012 | 2009-08-31 17:00:54 | 68.56 | |
627 | 2009-02-19 19:39:10 | 67.98 | |
525 | 2009-02-17 18:15:56 | 61.76 | |
314 | 2009-01-29 17:43:51 | 67.51 | |
138 | 2009-01-19 14:02:47 | 59.58 |