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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1173 | 2014-05-05 16:34:42 | 56.70 | 87% |
680 | 2014-04-21 14:07:26 | 55.65 | 91% |