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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 494 | 2016-03-16 12:16:08 | 77.24 | 98% |
| 458 | 2016-03-11 12:56:01 | 85.70 | 98% |
| 452 | 2016-03-10 13:09:49 | 78.19 | 96% |