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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 605 | 2013-02-26 11:30:22 | 91.25 | 95% |
| 398 | 2013-02-20 03:51:10 | 90.63 | 95% |
| 139 | 2013-02-16 21:34:19 | 88.08 | 95% |