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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158 | 2012-11-09 02:19:21 | 59.35 | 90% |
9 | 2012-09-30 15:50:04 | 55.34 | 89% |