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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6 | 2011-06-29 06:41:49 | 111.37 | 91% |
4 | 2011-06-29 00:32:33 | 127.25 | 92% |