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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687 | 2019-09-07 16:56:53 | 97.09 | 99% |
22 | 2018-02-23 16:22:05 | 78.86 | 98% |