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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1429 | 2011-05-16 15:05:37 | 75.63 | 95% |
| 722 | 2011-05-02 18:39:53 | 91.98 |