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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2158 | 2011-12-01 19:32:09 | 69.22 | 96% |
1120 | 2010-06-04 07:00:20 | 61.75 | |
454 | 2010-05-03 18:23:27 | 71.32 |