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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1288 | 2017-03-22 10:15:06 | 81.55 | 97% |
| 1183 | 2017-03-17 03:57:59 | 76.77 | 98% |