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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923 | 2009-03-03 10:55:09 | 57.34 | |
713 | 2008-12-22 09:40:16 | 58.10 | |
272 | 2008-11-27 09:40:05 | 65.17 |