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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2688 | 2018-04-27 04:06:30 | 47.33 | 97% |
1087 | 2018-04-14 01:47:21 | 38.63 | 97% |