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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 153 | 2012-07-02 19:44:47 | 85.53 | 92% |
| 135 | 2012-07-02 19:16:17 | 89.03 | 95% |