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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 104 | 2009-08-18 18:03:48 | 124.33 | |
| 53 | 2009-08-10 17:50:32 | 135.71 | |
| 20 | 2009-08-06 20:14:25 | 132.48 | |
| 9 | 2009-08-06 19:12:13 | 120.63 |