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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67 | 2012-05-28 18:31:29 | 112.43 | 97% |
32 | 2012-05-28 17:59:51 | 114.70 | 100% |