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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 897 | 2008-12-04 11:10:47 | 71.82 | |
| 746 | 2008-11-20 10:58:07 | 79.17 | |
| 217 | 2008-10-25 17:08:04 | 75.20 | |
| 134 | 2008-10-23 22:02:28 | 67.10 |