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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 499 | 2009-08-07 03:49:16 | 31.06 | |
| 457 | 2009-08-03 06:48:13 | 32.80 | |
| 429 | 2009-08-01 05:07:13 | 40.68 |