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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1346 | 2016-01-28 23:14:24 | 114.56 | 94% |
811 | 2016-01-22 15:54:12 | 121.84 | 96% |