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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820 | 2017-11-18 23:51:27 | 100.37 | 99% |
704 | 2015-10-26 15:51:42 | 108.56 | 99% |