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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 717 | 2015-12-24 17:31:47 | 114.36 | 98% |
| 32 | 2015-12-07 12:16:53 | 109.02 | 94% |