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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 507 | 2016-05-17 18:30:29 | 83.03 | 90% |
| 451 | 2016-05-11 18:01:28 | 83.21 | 90% |
| 263 | 2016-04-13 18:11:36 | 78.05 | 89% |
| 242 | 2016-04-08 17:46:00 | 72.86 | 87% |