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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 81 | 2010-05-18 08:03:08 | 103.46 | |
| 20 | 2010-01-25 04:27:56 | 100.41 |