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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587 | 2016-09-21 14:53:26 | 94.16 | 96% |
410 | 2016-09-07 17:03:13 | 65.27 | 94% |