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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 308 | 2016-03-11 04:50:23 | 103.89 | 96% |
| 221 | 2016-02-20 22:30:50 | 102.54 | 94% |