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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987 | 2017-03-27 19:42:01 | 83.47 | 91% |
117 | 2017-03-18 10:57:34 | 78.70 | 89% |