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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 228 | 2011-12-01 05:56:13 | 114.62 | 98% |
| 39 | 2010-06-05 09:11:44 | 121.31 |