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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1497 | 2013-11-13 03:21:57 | 83.22 | 98% |
938 | 2013-10-30 12:50:38 | 70.45 | 93% |