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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1144 | 2016-11-20 21:24:01 | 83.70 | 97% |
996 | 2016-11-09 22:07:00 | 72.98 | 98% |