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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 184 | 2014-05-13 20:55:18 | 63.07 | 95% |
| 117 | 2013-10-30 17:53:51 | 64.38 | 95% |