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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1941 | 2019-05-07 04:42:49 | 91.83 | 96% |
1830 | 2019-05-07 00:08:26 | 98.13 | 97% |
599 | 2019-04-27 22:58:55 | 87.83 | 96% |