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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1366 | 2017-06-12 17:36:39 | 95.11 | 97% |
760 | 2017-04-04 20:51:17 | 96.67 | 95% |