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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 183 | 2013-04-17 04:42:22 | 128.41 | 95% |
| 45 | 2013-04-15 03:18:51 | 115.59 | 88% |