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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1103 | 2011-09-16 11:03:01 | 64.26 | 96% |
747 | 2011-06-29 20:09:27 | 47.69 | 87% |