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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 56 | 2010-01-14 18:14:56 | 104.68 | |
| 33 | 2010-01-14 17:30:39 | 93.40 |