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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 76 | 2009-02-07 12:08:16 | 41.71 | |
| 70 | 2009-01-25 13:37:38 | 40.16 |