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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 973 | 2010-04-14 01:56:36 | 41.55 | |
| 507 | 2010-03-20 14:31:57 | 36.91 |