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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 109 | 2008-11-28 06:40:37 | 66.44 | |
| 24 | 2008-11-22 21:33:18 | 71.25 |