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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1187 | 2009-03-25 07:52:34 | 64.53 | |
| 1116 | 2009-03-13 10:25:39 | 84.20 | |
| 744 | 2009-02-25 09:51:49 | 83.35 | |
| 223 | 2009-01-28 02:20:21 | 74.77 |