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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643 | 2011-09-26 01:02:34 | 33.72 | 94% |
326 | 2011-09-19 06:53:17 | 33.72 | 92% |