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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345 | 2020-11-30 18:57:21 | 80.89 | 96% |
337 | 2020-11-30 13:51:01 | 95.30 | 98% |