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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 33 | 2015-01-06 17:06:21 | 101.83 | 98% |
| 32 | 2015-01-06 17:05:08 | 98.64 | 98% |