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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1237 | 2010-04-23 15:36:16 | 99.12 | |
| 1105 | 2010-04-20 19:58:15 | 98.50 | |
| 795 | 2010-03-17 06:01:06 | 102.78 | |
| 616 | 2010-03-03 03:03:58 | 94.46 | |
| 192 | 2010-02-12 04:34:51 | 78.37 |