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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1493 | 2009-05-28 13:41:35 | 98.62 | |
| 1246 | 2009-05-08 12:51:29 | 95.52 | |
| 674 | 2009-03-24 12:37:35 | 85.04 | |
| 374 | 2009-03-05 13:38:57 | 97.51 | |
| 143 | 2009-02-19 12:44:31 | 94.74 |