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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684 | 2013-02-24 13:25:36 | 99.23 | 95% |
519 | 2013-02-18 11:18:32 | 107.19 | 97% |
140 | 2013-02-02 18:51:19 | 91.89 | 93% |