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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1169 | 2015-11-13 13:16:50 | 60.08 | 96% |
410 | 2014-12-06 15:00:08 | 55.95 | 95% |
401 | 2014-12-06 12:41:03 | 57.29 | 97% |