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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 414 | 2010-01-10 17:13:48 | 75.36 | |
| 404 | 2010-01-04 00:25:08 | 72.49 | |
| 12 | 2009-10-15 10:50:54 | 57.70 |