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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315 | 2010-01-19 08:36:12 | 121.17 | |
168 | 2008-11-20 16:36:31 | 106.35 | |
139 | 2008-11-14 06:46:33 | 113.48 |