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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724 | 2012-08-23 06:36:16 | 72.35 | 100% |
618 | 2010-07-13 11:36:03 | 72.80 | |
373 | 2010-06-12 06:44:55 | 51.72 |