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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329 | 2012-02-15 14:11:04 | 44.75 | 86% |
12 | 2012-01-15 14:42:46 | 62.56 | 94% |