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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 494 | 2015-11-09 04:05:40 | 60.41 | 95% |
| 276 | 2015-09-07 19:30:59 | 65.61 | 96% |