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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1080 | 2015-06-08 19:24:33 | 153.66 | 100% |
994 | 2015-04-02 20:50:28 | 120.55 | 93% |
692 | 2014-12-09 21:46:38 | 126.12 | 97% |