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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537 | 2016-04-22 03:09:24 | 78.82 | 99% |
116 | 2016-02-18 04:25:07 | 71.11 | 96% |