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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478 | 2011-07-09 19:25:43 | 80.49 | 93% |
400 | 2011-07-09 17:33:08 | 95.98 | 96% |
302 | 2011-07-09 09:55:30 | 94.83 | 98% |