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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1167 | 2014-05-27 00:32:59 | 69.77 | 98% |
171 | 2014-03-30 23:27:59 | 59.79 | 97% |