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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 137 | 2015-07-19 03:34:52 | 84.52 | 91% |
| 136 | 2015-07-19 03:33:49 | 88.88 | 97% |