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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 645 | 2010-12-20 12:13:29 | 113.94 | |
| 39 | 2009-03-05 23:40:07 | 120.06 |