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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489 | 2015-03-11 11:46:54 | 74.29 | 96% |
135 | 2011-03-28 09:32:01 | 57.72 |