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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337 | 2013-04-08 11:31:13 | 62.41 | 94% |
190 | 2013-02-06 09:41:45 | 59.47 | 92% |