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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 994 | 2009-04-22 08:29:31 | 58.69 | |
| 961 | 2009-04-18 06:55:36 | 59.77 | |
| 844 | 2009-04-07 11:37:46 | 70.43 | |
| 580 | 2009-04-05 05:07:33 | 58.83 |