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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 936 | 2011-04-18 14:04:27 | 84.37 | |
| 882 | 2011-04-10 04:18:31 | 78.13 | |
| 864 | 2011-04-09 09:30:58 | 87.10 | |
| 583 | 2011-03-28 01:44:44 | 68.59 |