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 |
---|---|---|---|
1107 | 2010-10-12 22:10:40 | 57.47 | |
982 | 2010-10-11 04:25:51 | 49.80 | |
713 | 2010-10-05 17:22:40 | 58.56 | |
352 | 2010-09-29 03:37:29 | 55.72 |