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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901 | 2012-03-20 06:22:01 | 52.84 | 86% |
78 | 2012-01-08 16:04:53 | 44.98 | 87% |