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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 459 | 2016-01-04 07:18:02 | 157.71 | 97% |
| 456 | 2016-01-04 07:15:54 | 163.17 | 98% |
| 382 | 2016-01-03 06:35:28 | 157.36 | 96% |