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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1470 | 2009-05-08 04:55:50 | 121.52 | |
| 1171 | 2009-04-25 05:27:32 | 118.38 | |
| 813 | 2009-04-18 06:40:14 | 132.78 | |
| 311 | 2009-04-05 04:42:13 | 123.29 | |
| 298 | 2009-04-05 04:29:25 | 96.12 | |
| 268 | 2009-04-05 02:25:20 | 129.44 |