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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439 | 2015-10-05 18:34:37 | 70.32 | 92% |
110 | 2015-09-19 19:08:23 | 46.15 | 78% |