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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 530 | 2012-11-13 13:51:46 | 82.34 | 90% |
| 253 | 2012-11-07 14:13:43 | 81.47 | 91% |