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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 674 | 2011-04-06 17:50:27 | 53.96 | 98% |
| 200 | 2009-10-06 01:08:17 | 36.27 |