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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 547 | 2015-07-10 06:56:53 | 66.45 | 96% |
| 518 | 2015-03-27 09:50:46 | 66.10 | 93% |