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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1018 | 2013-02-07 01:02:51 | 134.89 | 99% |
| 121 | 2013-01-14 21:08:51 | 111.02 | 96% |