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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510 | 2011-01-06 23:07:01 | 80.47 | |
163 | 2010-11-29 13:35:42 | 73.95 | |
123 | 2010-11-28 17:47:43 | 82.87 | |
114 | 2010-11-28 17:23:25 | 73.14 |