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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 309 | 2015-03-25 21:06:36 | 103.42 | 91% |
| 171 | 2015-03-05 06:49:22 | 98.29 | 93% |