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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1190 | 2009-08-21 19:28:37 | 62.53 | |
| 715 | 2008-10-22 18:03:29 | 59.73 |