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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5038 | 2018-04-12 22:32:10 | 108.11 | 100% |
4507 | 2018-03-11 15:38:37 | 105.01 | 98% |
3889 | 2018-02-07 22:27:35 | 105.53 | 99% |