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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 663 | 2016-12-23 06:46:18 | 118.10 | 96% |
| 376 | 2016-12-12 03:27:36 | 120.49 | 97% |