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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1047 | 2011-03-17 13:44:20 | 90.92 | |
| 716 | 2011-03-08 16:18:12 | 80.32 |