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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1317 | 2015-08-20 02:17:21 | 53.34 | 89% |
1095 | 2015-04-17 11:53:34 | 60.40 | 94% |
761 | 2014-12-06 16:26:30 | 58.84 | 95% |