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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 145 | 2015-03-11 23:05:11 | 85.94 | 90% |
| 81 | 2015-03-01 20:06:39 | 77.45 | 87% |