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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 523 | 2014-03-04 13:39:22 | 42.46 | 93% |
| 364 | 2014-02-02 10:42:11 | 50.22 | 98% |