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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1288 | 2009-11-07 05:50:49 | 53.44 | |
| 1127 | 2009-10-10 10:41:48 | 49.90 | |
| 534 | 2009-09-04 08:23:21 | 44.39 |