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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1133 | 2015-05-12 19:05:34 | 58.50 | 96% |
| 193 | 2015-02-27 21:57:30 | 48.11 | 96% |