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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441 | 2016-02-23 03:33:35 | 142.56 | 98% |
244 | 2016-02-18 05:02:25 | 136.22 | 94% |
231 | 2016-02-18 04:46:34 | 132.17 | 93% |