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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518 | 2017-11-13 15:51:28 | 121.62 | 99% |
403 | 2016-03-05 00:19:09 | 80.17 | 87% |