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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 803 | 2011-10-28 19:05:53 | 60.01 | 91% |
| 245 | 2011-10-18 18:57:51 | 61.49 | 92% |