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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 213 | 2012-11-14 13:13:42 | 134.74 | 92% |
| 184 | 2012-11-14 09:45:33 | 142.63 | 97% |