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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1870 | 2017-05-17 03:47:25 | 48.48 | 97% |
712 | 2016-05-30 04:45:05 | 54.27 | 99% |
115 | 2016-04-07 03:35:46 | 47.60 | 95% |