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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 313 | 2011-03-09 19:39:28 | 102.24 | |
| 242 | 2011-03-01 19:06:45 | 108.84 | |
| 120 | 2011-02-18 17:58:15 | 93.33 |