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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1344 | 2016-11-11 12:02:11 | 96.74 | 99% |
| 718 | 2016-02-06 23:13:41 | 77.14 | 95% |