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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648 | 2015-09-03 18:07:20 | 41.52 | 90% |
446 | 2015-08-19 15:21:18 | 41.21 | 95% |
292 | 2015-06-24 15:10:33 | 39.13 | 94% |