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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144 | 2013-10-14 01:50:16 | 86.00 | 89% |
83 | 2013-10-05 23:50:24 | 86.52 | 92% |