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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633 | 2015-11-19 15:33:24 | 48.89 | 91% |
586 | 2015-11-12 21:22:03 | 46.52 | 96% |
129 | 2015-09-04 16:52:46 | 36.19 | 90% |