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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 520 | 2014-06-13 03:02:01 | 136.23 | 98% |
| 317 | 2014-06-02 14:39:11 | 127.64 | 98% |
| 299 | 2014-06-02 13:01:31 | 128.43 | 98% |