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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1337 | 2010-07-19 06:20:46 | 81.27 | |
| 1055 | 2010-06-18 14:54:21 | 82.02 | |
| 247 | 2010-04-23 19:05:01 | 77.40 |