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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 27 | 2012-08-01 00:48:23 | 87.80 | 100% |
| 25 | 2012-08-01 00:37:14 | 89.65 | 100% |