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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 152 | 2012-04-30 18:03:21 | 51.76 | 90% |
| 69 | 2012-04-17 18:41:40 | 52.22 | 85% |