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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591 | 2016-05-29 13:09:29 | 88.55 | 91% |
504 | 2016-05-18 09:47:44 | 89.05 | 94% |
200 | 2016-04-29 11:41:42 | 96.00 | 96% |