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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 770 | 2009-09-23 01:44:08 | 102.20 | |
| 437 | 2009-09-02 05:45:25 | 98.09 | |
| 155 | 2009-08-28 18:14:47 | 94.22 |