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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 698 | 2008-12-07 21:53:01 | 51.60 | |
| 656 | 2008-12-07 06:39:14 | 38.77 | |
| 161 | 2008-11-19 17:41:11 | 53.76 |