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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538 | 2016-07-10 15:09:37 | 46.63 | 93% |
532 | 2016-07-10 15:01:36 | 45.51 | 91% |