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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1286 | 2017-01-04 05:33:03 | 65.94 | 98% |
278 | 2016-11-07 07:32:54 | 55.80 | 98% |