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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1158 | 2009-05-04 17:48:54 | 90.93 | |
| 1098 | 2009-05-03 21:12:07 | 86.01 | |
| 820 | 2009-04-26 19:02:27 | 94.47 | |
| 479 | 2009-04-19 00:38:55 | 86.32 | |
| 329 | 2009-04-14 04:43:00 | 88.57 | |
| 156 | 2009-04-07 23:15:07 | 78.66 |