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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1048 | 2017-09-18 13:33:12 | 84.32 | 98% |
| 510 | 2017-08-02 17:18:31 | 78.84 | 98% |
| 292 | 2017-07-29 07:00:53 | 72.20 | 98% |