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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1174 | 2010-09-14 06:06:00 | 48.57 | |
| 211 | 2010-07-30 05:56:35 | 39.93 |