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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1171 | 2017-08-18 07:19:36 | 124.02 | 98% |
| 289 | 2017-03-26 08:49:32 | 134.18 | 99% |