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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 439 | 2010-06-13 00:29:03 | 122.10 | |
| 431 | 2010-06-12 20:40:53 | 135.13 | |
| 388 | 2010-06-11 23:08:44 | 153.58 | |
| 362 | 2010-05-31 14:33:13 | 133.23 |