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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1015 | 2013-10-16 04:59:54 | 44.22 | 96% |
814 | 2013-10-12 01:56:07 | 56.76 | 98% |