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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 718 | 2010-01-25 21:38:06 | 135.82 | |
| 706 | 2010-01-25 21:20:06 | 161.96 | |
| 544 | 2009-03-12 17:01:57 | 143.41 | |
| 134 | 2009-02-27 12:58:49 | 156.57 |