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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 202 | 2013-09-29 17:15:50 | 98.26 | 98% |
| 133 | 2013-09-20 08:20:26 | 87.30 | 93% |