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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1321 | 2015-08-18 12:32:53 | 47.86 | 94% |
| 934 | 2015-08-08 15:16:32 | 35.91 | 86% |
| 853 | 2015-08-08 12:29:28 | 37.52 | 90% |
| 540 | 2015-08-04 11:54:46 | 35.98 | 90% |