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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 53 | 2010-04-25 23:37:02 | 119.51 | |
| 28 | 2010-04-25 15:43:24 | 111.12 |