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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 105 | 2015-01-15 19:30:02 | 118.35 | 97% |
| 42 | 2015-01-14 20:12:31 | 123.16 | 100% |