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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 491 | 2016-10-26 04:23:53 | 95.47 | 92% |
| 482 | 2016-10-23 21:38:37 | 87.65 | 83% |
| 470 | 2016-10-20 21:35:08 | 106.51 | 95% |