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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465 | 2011-11-21 09:13:44 | 132.97 | 98% |
4 | 2009-12-02 01:13:05 | 102.32 |