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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472 | 2017-02-18 08:03:00 | 54.16 | 90% |
327 | 2016-05-24 17:03:49 | 49.87 | 95% |
231 | 2016-04-04 06:51:55 | 39.74 | 85% |