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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1542 | 2011-09-03 04:38:33 | 54.94 | 87% |
| 314 | 2011-02-01 13:25:56 | 48.89 |