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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1701 | 2015-08-23 15:08:44 | 59.77 | 95% |
1391 | 2015-05-25 04:16:45 | 67.43 | 96% |
1318 | 2015-05-22 07:29:38 | 63.69 | 95% |
863 | 2015-05-02 13:56:25 | 57.50 | 96% |