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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264 | 2012-05-10 13:22:33 | 77.62 | 88% |
36 | 2012-01-03 07:59:50 | 72.18 | 89% |