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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 602 | 2014-11-21 19:47:37 | 120.88 | 97% |
| 556 | 2014-11-11 20:33:29 | 134.86 | 99% |