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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1272 | 2017-06-13 14:23:46 | 78.71 | 95% |
990 | 2017-06-04 22:58:43 | 74.55 | 96% |