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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1080 | 2013-01-31 01:36:37 | 63.17 | 97% |
928 | 2013-01-17 03:57:17 | 51.83 | 95% |
760 | 2013-01-11 01:32:26 | 54.35 | 97% |