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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330 | 2012-03-13 22:27:02 | 64.01 | 92% |
200 | 2012-01-04 03:46:32 | 68.95 | 95% |
123 | 2011-12-03 06:32:31 | 58.77 | 92% |