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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 847 | 2009-03-18 03:48:59 | 38.49 | |
| 678 | 2009-02-15 01:05:05 | 41.16 | |
| 640 | 2009-02-13 06:08:16 | 33.76 |