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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1653 | 2012-10-27 18:12:28 | 62.92 | 96% |
1446 | 2012-03-01 07:56:29 | 58.43 | 95% |