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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1494 | 2016-03-01 17:22:20 | 97.18 | 96% |
| 1399 | 2016-02-20 00:18:54 | 88.13 | 95% |