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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1158 | 2015-05-11 06:56:02 | 103.15 | 91% |
602 | 2015-05-02 07:14:53 | 110.08 | 94% |
586 | 2015-05-01 04:49:15 | 92.87 | 87% |