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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1188 | 2011-05-25 10:35:06 | 65.61 | 90% |
| 706 | 2011-05-16 08:30:32 | 62.78 | 92% |