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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278 | 2017-05-18 11:40:37 | 71.48 | 94% |
240 | 2017-05-13 08:46:25 | 72.32 | 93% |