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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469 | 2015-11-05 01:41:09 | 103.86 | 97% |
457 | 2015-11-04 07:47:30 | 107.74 | 96% |
394 | 2015-11-03 01:18:52 | 108.06 | 97% |
224 | 2014-02-18 09:51:30 | 99.37 | 95% |