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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 402 | 2015-06-07 06:47:47 | 81.37 | 98% |
| 298 | 2015-03-27 00:09:24 | 87.92 | 97% |