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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295 | 2012-04-20 08:52:27 | 37.20 | 94% |
290 | 2012-04-20 07:47:14 | 37.89 | 94% |
187 | 2012-04-19 09:10:50 | 33.85 | 91% |