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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360 | 2016-12-18 22:47:06 | 51.74 | 89% |
100 | 2016-05-15 20:29:30 | 44.59 | 93% |