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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 252 | 2014-05-08 01:51:59 | 66.10 | 88% |
| 246 | 2014-05-08 01:33:45 | 73.83 | 95% |