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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775 | 2010-12-08 16:46:31 | 114.05 | |
152 | 2010-09-09 16:59:00 | 85.66 | |
49 | 2010-08-26 17:03:33 | 94.17 |