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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1733 | 2016-01-26 05:59:53 | 74.05 | 95% |
949 | 2015-11-11 18:16:28 | 51.19 | 89% |