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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1174 | 2009-11-27 14:22:38 | 89.76 | |
| 1152 | 2009-11-27 09:43:14 | 84.32 | |
| 1012 | 2009-11-05 09:20:14 | 73.58 | |
| 337 | 2009-09-01 10:02:17 | 73.92 |