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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 513 | 2010-11-12 06:01:22 | 80.54 | |
| 378 | 2010-11-06 10:45:11 | 70.88 |