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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 295 | 2017-07-08 06:07:30 | 71.60 | 96% |
| 77 | 2017-06-07 10:18:08 | 63.63 | 95% |