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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 385 | 2011-04-16 20:18:17 | 64.99 | |
| 304 | 2011-04-13 13:31:27 | 71.49 |