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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 603 | 2008-12-11 00:52:20 | 39.57 | |
| 511 | 2008-11-21 23:43:02 | 33.64 | |
| 461 | 2008-11-19 18:00:17 | 34.84 | |
| 438 | 2008-11-18 21:20:22 | 39.82 |