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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 948 | 2018-12-16 12:04:04 | 80.34 | 98% |
| 113 | 2018-10-26 08:45:38 | 79.15 | 98% |