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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744 | 2016-07-07 19:47:43 | 130.49 | 99% |
740 | 2016-04-29 11:58:37 | 132.81 | 96% |