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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 703 | 2016-06-08 19:17:58 | 82.62 | 92% |
| 303 | 2016-05-06 03:53:24 | 113.03 | 100% |