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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335 | 2011-05-11 15:32:12 | 114.56 | 93% |
217 | 2010-10-27 14:28:03 | 129.04 |