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 |
---|---|---|---|
811 | 2011-04-01 20:34:33 | 97.80 | |
639 | 2011-01-15 00:30:57 | 82.24 | |
482 | 2011-01-10 01:40:12 | 105.78 | |
46 | 2010-12-06 06:44:01 | 78.16 |