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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1094 | 2011-02-24 16:57:36 | 80.82 | |
| 363 | 2010-12-16 03:04:39 | 58.74 |