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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738 | 2016-06-16 05:51:21 | 44.10 | 89% |
557 | 2016-06-11 01:43:58 | 39.59 | 96% |
441 | 2016-06-08 22:49:53 | 44.72 | 95% |