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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 280 | 2016-08-26 10:57:50 | 117.43 | 94% |
| 163 | 2016-06-17 07:04:29 | 103.71 | 91% |