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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2040 | 2015-05-07 03:26:53 | 66.15 | 89% |
| 742 | 2015-03-24 23:18:17 | 54.72 | 88% |
| 653 | 2015-03-24 04:26:29 | 62.04 | 95% |
| 286 | 2015-03-16 22:47:02 | 55.28 | 88% |