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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 765 | 2015-06-10 10:01:01 | 81.54 | 97% |
| 361 | 2015-05-01 12:26:31 | 74.87 | 95% |