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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 905 | 2008-12-22 09:08:37 | 62.42 | |
| 783 | 2008-12-17 16:25:19 | 63.65 | |
| 602 | 2008-12-15 16:21:57 | 56.04 | |
| 366 | 2008-11-28 07:58:37 | 54.78 | |
| 139 | 2008-11-21 11:44:31 | 48.65 |