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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515 | 2020-08-12 21:05:31 | 108.59 | 98% |
85 | 2020-03-14 19:44:02 | 106.52 | 98% |