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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415 | 2014-08-16 16:32:44 | 63.93 | 93% |
349 | 2014-07-21 18:40:25 | 58.91 | 94% |
293 | 2014-07-19 12:45:57 | 61.70 | 89% |