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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1538 | 2020-04-28 14:38:39 | 98.34 | 98% |
1277 | 2020-04-27 17:37:46 | 115.29 | 99% |
307 | 2020-04-17 22:23:48 | 102.68 | 99% |