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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1050 | 2013-02-04 03:43:51 | 66.21 | 98% |
378 | 2012-05-07 02:30:33 | 48.93 | 91% |