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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 489 | 2010-11-24 01:41:40 | 35.51 | |
| 481 | 2010-11-24 00:34:35 | 34.94 |