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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 320 | 2013-07-09 02:47:57 | 67.34 | 94% |
| 196 | 2013-06-28 06:20:32 | 74.67 | 96% |