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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1476 | 2013-08-18 10:52:59 | 64.05 | 92% |
1128 | 2013-08-13 18:07:19 | 67.50 | 96% |