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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 787 | 2010-12-21 19:51:08 | 71.53 | |
| 210 | 2010-05-21 07:29:45 | 81.83 | |
| 198 | 2010-05-21 07:17:15 | 78.65 | |
| 98 | 2010-05-14 20:40:06 | 74.26 |