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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 90 | 2010-11-15 21:21:27 | 160.62 | |
| 14 | 2010-11-14 23:29:04 | 141.46 |