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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 217 | 2016-09-16 22:58:31 | 44.66 | 95% |
| 184 | 2016-09-16 22:07:03 | 41.01 | 91% |