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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1198 | 2016-02-15 21:19:53 | 55.21 | 96% |
| 904 | 2016-01-12 20:37:58 | 56.54 | 95% |