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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 424 | 2009-06-23 21:05:51 | 47.27 | |
| 356 | 2009-06-16 16:14:55 | 58.06 | |
| 207 | 2009-04-28 16:04:24 | 49.43 |