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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273 | 2014-10-06 23:47:21 | 76.56 | 87% |
224 | 2014-10-02 22:03:57 | 100.88 | 94% |