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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 358 | 2015-07-01 09:44:33 | 60.71 | 94% |
| 228 | 2015-02-12 15:02:37 | 58.25 | 95% |