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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 702 | 2018-04-24 18:01:52 | 99.32 | 99% |
| 416 | 2017-12-22 12:27:12 | 74.58 | 97% |
| 374 | 2017-12-18 23:00:58 | 74.67 | 95% |