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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738 | 2015-02-18 20:38:40 | 110.18 | 99% |
327 | 2012-07-26 11:58:13 | 102.57 | 98% |
288 | 2012-07-21 15:15:52 | 108.87 | 99% |