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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 365 | 2015-05-10 00:42:24 | 52.33 | 96% |
| 194 | 2015-04-25 16:54:13 | 43.79 | 93% |
| 172 | 2015-04-23 17:16:17 | 43.07 | 91% |