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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 758 | 2012-12-31 21:31:23 | 110.65 | 95% |
| 6 | 2012-08-29 17:34:15 | 122.71 | 100% |