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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623 | 2012-05-24 19:38:22 | 79.48 | 95% |
267 | 2010-11-10 16:27:47 | 73.07 |