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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1731 | 2015-05-18 17:44:30 | 70.40 | 89% |
| 1412 | 2015-05-11 18:43:44 | 65.89 | 83% |
| 1028 | 2015-05-08 12:12:26 | 58.53 | 82% |
| 955 | 2015-05-08 10:44:42 | 61.62 | 86% |
| 536 | 2015-05-05 13:30:57 | 53.22 | 82% |