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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 499 | 2009-04-30 16:16:52 | 124.16 | |
| 185 | 2008-10-10 01:19:03 | 138.84 |