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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1863 | 2013-03-17 15:24:54 | 66.03 | 95% |
1404 | 2013-02-20 19:21:35 | 65.06 | 95% |
867 | 2011-12-23 14:42:53 | 67.35 | 98% |