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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 103 | 2010-11-26 17:45:00 | 60.91 | |
| 14 | 2010-10-18 16:38:01 | 39.02 |