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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 432 | 2014-03-09 00:18:05 | 56.75 | 97% |
| 378 | 2014-03-05 04:31:10 | 55.70 | 98% |