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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1014 | 2009-03-31 08:40:50 | 73.59 | |
| 310 | 2009-03-20 09:11:37 | 66.57 | |
| 163 | 2009-03-19 12:50:08 | 67.61 |