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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459 | 2013-03-04 14:08:30 | 64.80 | 94% |
181 | 2013-02-26 03:34:43 | 52.47 | 100% |
172 | 2013-02-25 14:16:57 | 51.45 | 96% |