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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1904 | 2020-10-14 17:22:53 | 62.29 | 95% |
1517 | 2020-08-12 20:45:47 | 56.33 | 95% |