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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 977 | 2010-08-02 20:07:36 | 52.45 | |
| 670 | 2010-06-07 20:11:51 | 48.80 | |
| 129 | 2010-02-28 14:36:40 | 31.88 |