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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 357 | 2009-10-25 13:05:02 | 134.11 | |
| 226 | 2009-07-17 12:26:20 | 150.39 | |
| 78 | 2009-04-06 00:21:37 | 138.16 |