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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 874 | 2016-03-26 13:48:07 | 60.63 | 99% |
| 715 | 2016-03-21 13:41:40 | 53.80 | 95% |