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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 860 | 2017-02-01 16:31:15 | 73.92 | 95% |
| 585 | 2017-01-12 19:22:34 | 61.69 | 90% |