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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197 | 2015-04-17 20:57:20 | 72.22 | 89% |
118 | 2015-04-17 00:36:12 | 79.44 | 95% |
53 | 2015-04-16 04:58:41 | 72.44 | 93% |