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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765 | 2014-03-18 06:47:57 | 75.69 | 94% |
177 | 2014-01-09 10:58:06 | 59.78 | 93% |