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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 58 | 2009-07-21 00:41:19 | 90.09 | |
| 48 | 2009-07-15 14:25:31 | 79.29 |