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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1668 | 2012-12-25 21:32:59 | 119.60 | 95% |
1099 | 2012-10-28 06:37:14 | 95.10 | 91% |