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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319 | 2016-02-08 18:04:26 | 43.67 | 94% |
15 | 2015-12-23 16:34:23 | 32.94 | 95% |