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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1430 | 2015-08-12 11:37:08 | 53.33 | 89% |
| 1252 | 2015-08-06 06:13:13 | 51.08 | 91% |
| 415 | 2015-07-16 04:20:28 | 36.14 | 80% |