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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 419 | 2016-07-02 15:22:32 | 80.07 | 96% |
| 384 | 2016-06-28 15:39:46 | 82.56 | 96% |