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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336 | 2014-03-19 19:32:34 | 52.89 | 96% |
302 | 2013-08-26 20:04:03 | 52.91 | 100% |
231 | 2013-08-21 18:30:55 | 47.53 | 95% |