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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127 | 2012-07-20 17:15:47 | 49.80 | 92% |
71 | 2012-07-16 10:30:28 | 46.69 | 93% |