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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 483 | 2008-12-04 20:07:35 | 80.16 | |
| 232 | 2008-10-30 00:32:08 | 66.12 | |
| 110 | 2008-10-29 13:09:27 | 64.85 |