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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 767 | 2012-12-01 01:16:03 | 53.92 | 93% |
| 563 | 2012-11-20 13:44:44 | 44.72 | 93% |
| 422 | 2012-11-17 14:58:51 | 42.42 | 90% |