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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 91 | 2009-04-11 03:44:00 | 67.47 | |
| 30 | 2009-01-15 12:15:29 | 49.64 |