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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 479 | 2009-02-01 03:30:13 | 105.98 | |
| 452 | 2009-01-29 03:44:10 | 85.93 | |
| 298 | 2009-01-13 22:59:30 | 82.94 |