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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 255 | 2008-12-24 02:32:42 | 65.80 | |
| 254 | 2008-12-24 02:29:29 | 60.46 | |
| 1 | 2008-12-12 20:20:42 | 41.16 |