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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752 | 2017-12-24 09:10:15 | 117.67 | 99% |
523 | 2017-12-03 10:53:36 | 102.55 | 97% |
266 | 2017-11-26 08:20:37 | 109.94 | 99% |