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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 573 | 2013-12-07 22:01:22 | 105.94 | 93% |
| 260 | 2013-06-09 00:08:01 | 58.18 | 91% |