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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328 | 2013-12-14 05:35:13 | 45.00 | 94% |
310 | 2013-10-18 01:36:46 | 32.96 | 83% |