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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352 | 2014-03-29 06:26:39 | 72.41 | 95% |
215 | 2014-03-22 04:00:00 | 70.64 | 96% |