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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598 | 2013-04-16 03:15:25 | 93.12 | 93% |
594 | 2013-04-16 03:12:04 | 75.26 | 87% |