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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552 | 2011-12-26 07:40:50 | 76.53 | 97% |
124 | 2011-12-09 05:43:42 | 70.53 | 94% |