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 |
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1124 | 2012-02-22 20:08:20 | 79.53 | 97% |
502 | 2011-12-26 06:20:38 | 66.41 | 96% |