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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312 | 2011-07-16 15:45:11 | 83.50 | 93% |
148 | 2011-07-10 23:18:57 | 77.49 | 95% |
42 | 2011-07-08 21:35:40 | 79.53 | 94% |