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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 280 | 2015-10-01 00:19:41 | 112.74 | 93% |
| 95 | 2015-09-27 02:16:17 | 137.31 | 98% |