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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948 | 2017-03-03 15:10:12 | 60.85 | 98% |
673 | 2017-02-27 16:45:35 | 60.39 | 96% |
151 | 2017-02-06 18:39:50 | 59.80 | 96% |