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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682 | 2016-07-15 12:29:18 | 76.08 | 97% |
497 | 2016-04-26 11:54:06 | 66.30 | 93% |