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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167 | 2014-07-31 05:44:28 | 32.14 | 87% |
143 | 2014-07-31 02:31:58 | 39.73 | 98% |
72 | 2014-07-25 02:53:15 | 35.25 | 95% |