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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618 | 2015-10-15 17:25:10 | 58.87 | 92% |
150 | 2014-12-09 16:13:24 | 44.62 | 95% |