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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1207 | 2016-12-05 15:25:08 | 114.62 | 96% |
| 1194 | 2016-12-01 18:37:43 | 107.55 | 96% |
| 1070 | 2016-11-17 15:54:36 | 110.87 | 96% |