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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 808 | 2012-03-20 16:53:17 | 46.40 | 93% |
| 759 | 2012-03-17 10:36:29 | 50.74 | 95% |