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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 558 | 2016-02-05 16:16:24 | 60.32 | 91% |
| 458 | 2016-01-25 15:22:01 | 69.93 | 95% |
| 121 | 2016-01-06 11:51:47 | 69.63 | 100% |