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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 163 | 2015-08-15 13:46:27 | 125.76 | 91% |
| 24 | 2015-08-10 10:45:31 | 127.62 | 93% |