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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2785 | 2011-04-17 23:42:30 | 68.13 | |
2625 | 2011-03-28 12:09:42 | 71.13 | |
1613 | 2010-10-19 15:11:57 | 73.92 | |
550 | 2010-07-02 02:45:45 | 33.76 |