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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351 | 2013-10-29 17:33:57 | 96.32 | 100% |
181 | 2013-10-28 20:10:03 | 80.32 | 93% |
93 | 2013-10-27 21:22:51 | 92.90 | 96% |