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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504 | 2016-10-13 22:16:26 | 61.90 | 92% |
301 | 2016-09-20 17:07:43 | 63.15 | 94% |
124 | 2016-08-10 19:56:54 | 64.19 | 94% |