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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 64 | 2009-06-08 23:25:24 | 72.88 | |
| 19 | 2009-06-02 19:02:02 | 70.11 |