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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 455 | 2013-12-02 16:40:46 | 94.97 | 95% |
| 221 | 2013-10-23 15:09:15 | 106.02 | 97% |