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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 255 | 2012-08-12 17:04:06 | 54.36 | 98% |
| 104 | 2012-05-19 20:26:33 | 45.80 | 96% |