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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1482 | 2011-09-19 19:44:48 | 55.54 | 93% |
| 1370 | 2011-08-30 21:08:54 | 55.74 | 95% |
| 1209 | 2011-08-17 18:03:51 | 56.09 | 94% |
| 610 | 2011-06-10 21:30:55 | 49.38 | 92% |