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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 262 | 2012-11-10 23:32:35 | 138.54 | 99% |
| 245 | 2012-11-05 08:16:25 | 138.82 | 98% |