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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 328 | 2016-03-09 23:20:56 | 63.43 | 90% |
| 281 | 2016-03-05 09:51:37 | 57.15 | 85% |