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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6279 | 2024-03-17 01:02:23 | 147.96 | 100% |
4097 | 2021-07-31 07:02:46 | 135.35 | 100% |