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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1265 | 2009-09-06 09:29:37 | 120.53 | |
1213 | 2009-07-15 23:35:36 | 122.10 | |
1136 | 2009-06-23 05:43:48 | 108.39 | |
434 | 2009-03-12 05:18:54 | 94.46 |