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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1166 | 2010-11-22 05:52:57 | 57.38 | |
| 1121 | 2010-11-16 22:49:38 | 58.86 |