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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1391 | 2009-11-07 18:59:16 | 68.76 | |
| 919 | 2009-10-13 21:28:27 | 68.22 | |
| 896 | 2009-10-11 21:16:50 | 67.12 | |
| 685 | 2009-09-11 18:26:01 | 66.52 | |
| 627 | 2009-09-11 16:50:55 | 68.35 | |
| 365 | 2009-08-19 20:35:46 | 62.28 | |
| 270 | 2009-08-14 23:44:58 | 56.66 |