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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 880 | 2009-11-16 10:29:25 | 60.52 | |
| 824 | 2009-11-16 06:38:18 | 53.15 | |
| 572 | 2009-11-09 22:32:53 | 47.81 | |
| 333 | 2009-10-29 05:39:02 | 52.96 |