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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 128 | 2020-12-31 05:31:52 | 105.61 | 97% |
| 113 | 2020-12-31 04:09:32 | 122.78 | 99% |