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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 116 | 2008-12-25 13:14:22 | 114.49 | |
| 43 | 2008-12-24 16:39:34 | 113.50 |