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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882 | 2010-03-06 13:13:19 | 70.69 | |
604 | 2009-12-09 15:38:23 | 58.15 | |
467 | 2009-07-21 13:37:10 | 57.32 | |
381 | 2009-07-05 18:11:06 | 65.21 |