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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 816 | 2008-12-10 00:45:44 | 85.04 | |
| 765 | 2008-10-20 17:39:56 | 102.47 |