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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1428 | 2010-03-21 15:57:29 | 63.25 | |
893 | 2009-10-22 12:30:58 | 69.21 | |
705 | 2009-06-21 06:34:48 | 64.24 |