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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220 | 2010-05-03 04:50:59 | 51.65 | |
208 | 2009-10-05 17:05:56 | 44.95 | |
195 | 2009-07-25 13:02:12 | 40.08 |