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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 971 | 2009-10-06 04:11:30 | 58.04 | |
| 874 | 2009-09-24 08:20:38 | 58.09 | |
| 607 | 2009-09-04 03:53:31 | 55.03 |