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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 314 | 2015-04-20 04:27:12 | 63.70 | 95% |
| 38 | 2015-03-11 02:05:39 | 52.41 | 90% |