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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 866 | 2010-07-19 01:03:11 | 78.35 | |
| 628 | 2008-11-04 17:36:17 | 104.14 |