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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570 | 2016-03-24 19:55:12 | 79.65 | 87% |
502 | 2015-11-26 22:08:59 | 93.71 | 94% |