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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 835 | 2009-05-17 23:07:59 | 71.56 | |
| 606 | 2009-04-04 19:09:47 | 80.46 | |
| 546 | 2009-04-01 00:05:05 | 67.16 | |
| 105 | 2009-02-20 20:44:38 | 56.27 |