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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1062 | 2015-12-12 06:51:40 | 68.57 | 96% |
915 | 2015-04-08 06:23:22 | 74.01 | 96% |