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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 399 | 2014-07-06 20:26:02 | 87.68 | 98% |
| 104 | 2014-06-27 02:16:27 | 81.66 | 97% |