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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 750 | 2009-07-29 23:13:08 | 37.24 | |
| 355 | 2009-07-08 15:15:44 | 33.59 |