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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 197 | 2015-04-23 13:01:09 | 31.56 | 82% |
| 25 | 2015-03-31 13:32:47 | 27.70 | 90% |