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 |
---|---|---|---|
1848 | 2010-11-18 13:21:22 | 50.43 | |
1293 | 2010-11-02 23:10:26 | 46.86 | |
543 | 2010-10-17 20:58:49 | 44.62 | |
378 | 2010-10-16 17:07:22 | 40.69 | |
360 | 2010-10-16 16:28:51 | 38.55 | |
221 | 2010-10-14 01:31:21 | 39.21 | |
52 | 2010-10-12 04:55:50 | 38.02 |