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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 195 | 2010-07-16 08:04:00 | 113.92 | |
| 13 | 2010-05-01 20:35:58 | 127.51 |