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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3975 | 2020-11-12 19:36:49 | 117.36 | 98% |
1855 | 2019-12-18 20:10:32 | 113.38 | 100% |