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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1504 | 2015-04-28 15:28:38 | 77.60 | 91% |
| 1170 | 2015-02-17 16:02:47 | 82.93 | 97% |
| 1165 | 2015-02-16 17:08:24 | 80.18 | 94% |