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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817 | 2015-07-14 17:54:50 | 47.87 | 88% |
56 | 2015-02-11 09:37:13 | 57.25 | 96% |
1 | 2015-02-10 13:33:59 | 53.03 | 94% |