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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1284 | 2012-12-30 17:52:58 | 102.33 | 95% |
| 711 | 2009-12-21 21:06:39 | 107.10 |