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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1473 | 2017-03-06 00:16:20 | 121.68 | 91% |
| 1079 | 2017-02-09 04:32:41 | 127.65 | 93% |