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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 764 | 2018-07-14 23:04:12 | 60.12 | 98% |
| 493 | 2018-07-12 21:34:47 | 63.57 | 97% |