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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272 | 2016-05-26 08:56:20 | 88.41 | 96% |
251 | 2016-02-24 09:30:48 | 72.47 | 86% |