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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 592 | 2010-01-15 15:10:25 | 42.69 | |
| 188 | 2009-08-30 08:22:17 | 36.81 |