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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 541 | 2025-05-24 15:50:58 | 70.01 | 100% |
| 382 | 2024-07-11 10:23:53 | 58.39 | 100% |