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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 865 | 2015-06-19 13:43:35 | 73.03 | 96% |
| 583 | 2015-03-20 23:32:59 | 88.28 | 99% |
| 488 | 2015-03-02 01:09:48 | 81.20 | 98% |
| 268 | 2015-02-15 17:52:42 | 79.34 | 100% |