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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114 | 2012-02-16 16:16:20 | 63.12 | 93% |
31 | 2012-01-22 15:26:34 | 78.62 | 98% |