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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1473 | 2009-04-13 15:34:32 | 75.39 | |
| 1207 | 2008-12-12 15:32:39 | 74.34 | |
| 848 | 2008-11-17 18:56:46 | 73.44 |