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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862 | 2015-08-04 12:08:01 | 33.34 | 89% |
825 | 2015-08-02 08:38:14 | 32.12 | 91% |
293 | 2015-04-18 16:59:39 | 33.64 | 90% |