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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1108 | 2014-07-01 09:07:00 | 77.15 | 98% |
590 | 2012-07-25 14:30:12 | 52.04 | 93% |