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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737 | 2011-10-01 06:24:05 | 63.01 | 94% |
599 | 2011-09-17 08:56:21 | 61.17 | 96% |
308 | 2011-09-03 04:38:39 | 49.28 | 96% |