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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 545 | 2009-10-04 15:41:21 | 34.90 | |
| 263 | 2009-07-25 06:32:31 | 51.32 | |
| 244 | 2009-07-17 08:22:54 | 32.32 | |
| 199 | 2009-07-09 16:23:25 | 45.53 |