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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1353 | 2015-07-17 17:23:57 | 79.07 | 95% |
| 1203 | 2015-07-13 18:13:21 | 81.92 | 95% |
| 790 | 2015-06-28 19:01:51 | 75.66 | 95% |
| 523 | 2015-06-01 18:07:55 | 73.74 | 94% |