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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 732 | 2012-04-27 01:23:49 | 30.52 | 94% |
| 618 | 2012-04-25 02:45:42 | 33.02 | 97% |