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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476 | 2014-08-17 16:46:10 | 38.77 | 85% |
437 | 2014-08-14 17:18:23 | 45.78 | 95% |
210 | 2014-08-06 10:19:28 | 40.93 | 89% |