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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 206 | 2016-08-13 00:52:12 | 115.81 | 95% |
| 120 | 2016-02-17 12:04:06 | 115.55 | 96% |