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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 416 | 2014-07-25 18:09:03 | 120.91 | 99% |
| 224 | 2014-07-15 21:55:11 | 112.19 | 98% |
| 191 | 2014-07-15 00:04:54 | 119.43 | 99% |