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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 351 | 2017-01-17 01:02:06 | 91.13 | 95% |
| 287 | 2017-01-14 01:55:38 | 79.13 | 96% |