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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617 | 2012-09-11 06:00:27 | 88.40 | 93% |
187 | 2011-05-29 04:08:41 | 77.97 | 93% |