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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 377 | 2015-12-26 16:14:44 | 37.04 | 92% |
| 316 | 2015-12-26 09:09:10 | 33.22 | 84% |