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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431 | 2019-01-15 06:28:36 | 114.55 | 99% |
106 | 2010-12-13 19:23:46 | 79.02 |