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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982 | 2012-04-12 09:26:34 | 148.42 | 99% |
575 | 2011-11-11 12:45:09 | 141.49 | 99% |