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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 494 | 2010-04-22 00:27:20 | 102.96 | |
| 476 | 2010-04-21 20:28:08 | 111.66 | |
| 199 | 2010-04-08 20:45:48 | 109.90 |