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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 200 | 2011-11-28 15:27:35 | 121.56 | 97% |
| 152 | 2011-10-03 15:06:00 | 113.08 | 96% |