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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1095 | 2016-09-20 02:18:19 | 82.00 | 95% |
542 | 2016-08-26 14:07:32 | 76.46 | 98% |