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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 330 | 2013-11-25 21:26:51 | 87.76 | 88% |
| 69 | 2013-11-03 02:52:49 | 87.78 | 90% |