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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 164 | 2008-12-08 11:41:09 | 41.89 | |
| 36 | 2008-11-29 13:01:59 | 43.05 |