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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866 | 2015-03-10 03:33:46 | 87.58 | 95% |
343 | 2014-09-21 17:14:48 | 81.09 | 97% |