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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110 | 2011-05-26 03:19:11 | 57.89 | 98% |
59 | 2011-04-09 05:02:05 | 85.87 |