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 |
---|---|---|---|
1217 | 2011-04-18 18:03:22 | 38.61 | |
1160 | 2011-04-11 19:14:59 | 34.77 | |
1012 | 2011-04-06 19:30:19 | 45.02 | |
980 | 2011-04-06 18:14:34 | 38.82 | |
875 | 2011-03-28 18:32:12 | 39.13 |