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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1310 | 2010-03-15 13:19:45 | 61.92 | |
| 874 | 2010-02-28 13:36:29 | 62.33 | |
| 557 | 2010-02-16 12:17:58 | 46.47 | |
| 533 | 2010-02-13 17:30:40 | 53.14 | |
| 491 | 2010-02-13 13:26:52 | 54.84 | |
| 346 | 2010-02-10 14:01:49 | 51.66 |