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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843 | 2016-12-01 02:13:48 | 79.46 | 95% |
404 | 2014-01-28 01:43:22 | 65.00 | 95% |