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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893 | 2016-07-13 01:22:02 | 107.98 | 95% |
640 | 2016-05-03 23:55:02 | 104.81 | 94% |
137 | 2016-02-07 03:17:59 | 100.60 | 95% |