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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434 | 2014-06-05 14:40:10 | 38.21 | 91% |
406 | 2014-05-27 05:24:05 | 43.93 | 93% |