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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1275 | 2019-09-28 05:20:34 | 61.78 | 96% |
508 | 2018-05-14 11:11:48 | 64.79 | 98% |