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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 730 | 2010-06-09 08:49:27 | 56.94 | |
| 724 | 2010-06-09 00:27:19 | 56.01 | |
| 204 | 2010-05-11 23:25:23 | 47.27 | |
| 199 | 2010-05-11 23:18:46 | 53.70 |