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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1698 | 2017-07-29 03:35:44 | 138.76 | 99% |
1173 | 2017-07-14 05:36:56 | 131.79 | 99% |
467 | 2016-09-26 05:22:58 | 114.33 | 95% |