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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800 | 2016-06-27 11:49:51 | 55.58 | 89% |
769 | 2016-06-12 18:29:24 | 55.06 | 90% |
224 | 2014-04-25 21:16:57 | 40.98 | 88% |