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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1608 | 2013-03-15 21:15:51 | 92.43 | 98% |
| 1064 | 2013-01-14 20:10:18 | 90.50 | 99% |