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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136 | 2011-07-26 17:41:38 | 128.24 | 97% |
35 | 2011-07-13 18:25:01 | 104.23 | 91% |