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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 701 | 2009-11-28 03:11:50 | 81.22 | |
| 412 | 2008-12-31 08:31:28 | 100.45 | |
| 146 | 2008-12-06 00:14:31 | 98.54 | |
| 126 | 2008-12-05 02:28:17 | 103.58 | |
| 63 | 2008-11-29 20:58:25 | 91.99 |