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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1172 | 2018-07-01 03:14:48 | 117.61 | 97% |
146 | 2018-03-02 08:58:01 | 147.26 | 98% |