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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1807 | 2020-05-24 22:38:29 | 95.10 | 98% |
146 | 2020-04-04 02:28:54 | 62.97 | 97% |