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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 805 | 2011-12-28 04:04:06 | 117.50 | 99% |
| 31 | 2011-12-17 07:18:05 | 90.74 | 96% |