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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 98 | 2009-09-19 17:22:13 | 128.81 | |
| 48 | 2009-06-18 23:59:03 | 112.58 |