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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 667 | 2011-09-18 08:22:08 | 49.11 | 90% |
| 610 | 2011-09-04 11:00:41 | 48.05 | 88% |