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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 929 | 2009-12-13 02:24:16 | 42.83 | |
| 819 | 2009-11-12 10:03:27 | 52.97 | |
| 626 | 2009-09-11 17:15:09 | 41.27 | |
| 525 | 2009-08-13 12:49:33 | 38.51 | |
| 416 | 2009-07-26 11:14:34 | 37.48 |