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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578 | 2010-10-15 15:09:06 | 109.07 | |
463 | 2009-01-01 11:21:11 | 112.85 | |
454 | 2008-12-21 18:37:21 | 118.63 | |
333 | 2008-10-20 18:42:04 | 91.84 |