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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 686 | 2010-08-30 17:55:49 | 64.25 | |
| 646 | 2010-08-20 18:32:22 | 68.41 |