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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 365 | 2014-06-07 22:08:47 | 64.82 | 95% |
| 190 | 2014-05-26 12:02:24 | 68.00 | 94% |