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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 486 | 2009-10-08 15:10:03 | 103.64 | |
| 485 | 2009-10-08 15:08:00 | 93.80 | |
| 175 | 2008-10-20 11:40:52 | 71.21 |