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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739 | 2014-12-05 08:55:56 | 53.48 | 95% |
665 | 2014-12-03 16:36:32 | 45.98 | 91% |
146 | 2014-11-03 11:59:40 | 47.97 | 95% |