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 |
---|---|---|---|
2550 | 2010-08-27 12:27:20 | 76.52 | |
2201 | 2010-08-24 18:13:47 | 76.39 | |
1363 | 2010-08-07 13:14:45 | 71.80 | |
1322 | 2010-08-07 12:16:28 | 76.56 | |
1188 | 2010-08-05 16:22:26 | 66.68 | |
991 | 2010-07-31 13:37:57 | 54.12 | |
964 | 2010-07-31 10:32:29 | 63.41 | |
933 | 2010-07-31 09:54:18 | 59.23 |