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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1000 | 2010-03-05 19:56:36 | 57.15 | |
| 502 | 2009-03-12 16:34:49 | 47.70 | |
| 501 | 2009-03-12 16:33:19 | 49.88 | |
| 410 | 2009-03-09 14:28:18 | 47.87 | |
| 263 | 2009-02-03 19:37:15 | 51.79 |