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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1548 | 2015-04-14 21:32:54 | 84.32 | 98% |
1204 | 2015-04-09 16:32:01 | 74.36 | 96% |
807 | 2015-03-22 04:55:19 | 60.50 | 95% |