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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 51 | 2013-09-14 15:08:55 | 127.20 | 99% |
| 6 | 2013-09-14 09:27:24 | 136.60 | 100% |