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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 860 | 2015-02-07 15:55:58 | 127.98 | 98% |
| 656 | 2015-02-05 16:20:36 | 129.61 | 97% |