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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 942 | 2009-09-06 12:51:56 | 57.41 | |
| 2 | 2008-11-30 20:16:39 | 37.60 |