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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 271 | 2015-06-05 07:19:43 | 45.21 | 93% |
| 74 | 2015-05-12 10:54:40 | 38.49 | 88% |