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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1637 | 2010-07-23 19:36:03 | 70.82 | |
| 88 | 2010-06-09 16:36:35 | 69.85 |