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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 290 | 2010-06-13 04:18:43 | 134.29 | |
| 280 | 2010-03-26 14:37:36 | 126.75 | |
| 269 | 2010-03-01 19:02:10 | 106.92 |