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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460 | 2011-10-15 17:11:49 | 99.87 | 97% |
248 | 2011-07-02 20:15:28 | 93.25 | 97% |