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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934 | 2015-04-12 17:33:42 | 86.64 | 97% |
765 | 2014-07-30 21:10:46 | 77.43 | 95% |