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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 416 | 2012-02-21 12:44:13 | 71.23 | 96% |
| 310 | 2012-02-16 11:30:08 | 63.90 | 93% |