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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152 | 2014-04-14 00:46:18 | 88.30 | 96% |
36 | 2014-03-26 00:53:15 | 91.81 | 98% |