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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 193 | 2010-04-05 14:56:29 | 108.38 | |
| 28 | 2009-05-10 15:14:34 | 101.02 |