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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1116 | 2015-08-22 19:50:00 | 112.53 | 97% |
921 | 2015-07-18 03:40:00 | 98.68 | 92% |