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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435 | 2016-08-13 13:13:07 | 90.60 | 96% |
326 | 2016-08-06 12:33:57 | 91.38 | 96% |