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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 661 | 2013-01-21 13:48:55 | 57.03 | 95% |
| 343 | 2013-01-14 13:30:24 | 43.83 | 91% |