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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 569 | 2009-08-10 15:13:18 | 80.48 | |
| 239 | 2009-07-27 19:41:33 | 69.94 |