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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693 | 2013-09-17 00:46:16 | 124.16 | 97% |
685 | 2013-09-16 21:47:47 | 109.88 | 96% |