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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665 | 2010-07-11 06:58:36 | 107.26 | |
385 | 2009-11-03 05:20:19 | 73.22 |