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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755 | 2015-04-10 05:40:43 | 71.30 | 91% |
307 | 2011-11-24 08:36:06 | 63.73 | 96% |