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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 172 | 2015-02-22 20:55:05 | 108.08 | 100% |
| 106 | 2013-04-03 14:30:28 | 75.94 | 99% |