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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1107 | 2015-01-30 14:51:49 | 93.46 | 95% |
| 197 | 2015-01-01 06:56:51 | 84.96 | 97% |