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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 320 | 2018-02-28 00:38:21 | 70.20 | 98% |
| 1 | 2018-02-22 23:26:35 | 60.14 | 96% |