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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1395 | 2020-03-27 08:33:46 | 101.65 | 100% |
500 | 2014-03-24 19:08:53 | 113.39 | 100% |