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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 156 | 2013-08-21 01:34:42 | 139.06 | 99% |
| 60 | 2013-08-17 05:50:47 | 132.75 | 98% |