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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 150 | 2015-04-07 04:45:22 | 31.69 | 87% |
| 86 | 2015-03-31 05:58:03 | 37.76 | 91% |