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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 944 | 2009-11-19 13:07:48 | 41.00 | |
| 665 | 2009-11-07 02:40:17 | 43.89 | |
| 357 | 2009-10-31 06:42:36 | 31.83 |