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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467 | 2014-08-07 17:23:52 | 112.77 | 95% |
311 | 2014-02-23 08:47:17 | 93.96 | 91% |