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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690 | 2013-06-08 20:50:12 | 78.21 | 98% |
317 | 2011-12-12 04:09:28 | 78.05 | 99% |
281 | 2011-11-13 17:42:50 | 64.81 | 96% |