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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 329 | 2014-05-03 18:18:09 | 64.34 | 92% |
| 158 | 2014-02-14 04:26:11 | 61.29 | 95% |