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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368 | 2016-03-01 01:41:03 | 91.14 | 94% |
280 | 2015-08-13 23:00:08 | 86.33 | 94% |