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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 27 | 2011-03-11 04:10:35 | 84.13 | |
| 25 | 2011-03-11 04:08:51 | 73.63 |