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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653 | 2012-11-03 06:29:43 | 118.72 | 96% |
507 | 2012-09-06 06:09:50 | 135.71 | 93% |
340 | 2012-08-01 00:02:15 | 152.54 | 97% |