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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696 | 2018-09-18 11:54:50 | 69.56 | 96% |
386 | 2018-09-13 17:17:41 | 57.00 | 95% |