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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 77 | 2011-04-14 08:38:31 | 65.07 | |
| 65 | 2011-04-13 08:54:32 | 60.58 |