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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 78 | 2008-12-16 02:03:24 | 102.95 | |
| 8 | 2008-12-11 04:18:04 | 102.49 |