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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500 | 2013-10-16 03:48:05 | 39.71 | 97% |
111 | 2013-09-27 01:56:53 | 30.88 | 90% |