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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 448 | 2014-05-29 18:06:53 | 62.14 | 94% |
| 352 | 2014-03-20 19:17:38 | 53.38 | 91% |