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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 951 | 2009-08-21 15:40:39 | 42.57 | |
| 130 | 2009-04-22 16:40:31 | 35.51 |