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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720 | 2012-06-14 19:08:16 | 41.31 | 87% |
641 | 2012-06-09 12:07:31 | 41.90 | 90% |