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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383 | 2016-05-08 19:07:34 | 84.76 | 89% |
321 | 2016-04-20 03:26:45 | 99.58 | 96% |