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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 290 | 2015-02-23 06:50:42 | 56.65 | 94% |
| 80 | 2015-02-15 02:38:37 | 57.85 | 95% |