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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2227 | 2017-10-01 05:59:15 | 140.55 | 98% |
| 647 | 2017-06-18 19:12:49 | 137.82 | 98% |