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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 945 | 2009-10-10 00:48:39 | 53.50 | |
| 817 | 2009-09-30 14:09:52 | 65.05 | |
| 789 | 2009-09-30 03:20:53 | 50.76 | |
| 712 | 2009-09-26 13:29:30 | 50.62 |