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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185 | 2014-12-26 22:54:08 | 50.47 | 84% |
124 | 2014-01-03 03:00:53 | 32.69 | 80% |