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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1031 | 2020-06-18 23:23:57 | 88.95 | 94% |
783 | 2020-06-12 20:39:07 | 80.32 | 95% |