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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 747 | 2010-08-18 01:11:28 | 93.15 | |
| 548 | 2010-01-14 12:44:23 | 101.15 | |
| 251 | 2009-05-03 03:19:52 | 91.31 |