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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295 | 2011-07-21 07:06:36 | 125.84 | 97% |
69 | 2011-06-30 05:37:02 | 117.88 | 96% |