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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358 | 2012-09-04 05:20:18 | 108.75 | 93% |
196 | 2012-01-27 19:50:04 | 91.59 | 92% |