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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 690 | 2010-04-18 18:18:06 | 131.28 | |
| 540 | 2010-03-14 21:50:30 | 119.61 | |
| 503 | 2010-03-13 02:27:20 | 95.63 | |
| 351 | 2009-11-23 16:41:09 | 117.73 | |
| 221 | 2009-11-03 15:10:49 | 114.50 |