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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1461 | 2016-09-16 00:08:30 | 65.03 | 93% |
| 133 | 2016-08-07 17:28:34 | 56.12 | 95% |