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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 212 | 2016-06-10 04:49:37 | 118.20 | 91% |
| 139 | 2016-06-06 03:18:03 | 133.75 | 94% |