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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 307 | 2010-03-01 04:15:23 | 105.49 | |
| 147 | 2010-02-22 11:12:27 | 94.08 | |
| 9 | 2010-01-30 07:20:04 | 90.15 |