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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 17 | 2018-08-18 11:40:58 | 98.98 | 98% |
| 6 | 2018-08-18 08:39:04 | 97.46 | 98% |