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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5798 | 2020-06-13 00:00:41 | 150.38 | 95% |
| 3761 | 2020-04-18 00:51:50 | 151.08 | 99% |