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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 428 | 2013-12-11 19:14:08 | 113.55 | 98% |
| 157 | 2013-11-01 17:53:00 | 109.32 | 97% |