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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 86 | 2010-06-10 20:28:08 | 118.07 | |
| 59 | 2010-06-09 09:24:09 | 126.14 |