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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993 | 2009-03-02 21:27:31 | 66.51 | |
911 | 2009-02-28 05:05:12 | 70.69 | |
874 | 2009-02-23 22:48:58 | 61.68 | |
221 | 2008-12-16 22:32:06 | 60.40 |