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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589 | 2013-05-02 04:34:02 | 86.70 | 96% |
56 | 2010-03-07 00:01:29 | 84.02 |