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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492 | 2015-01-08 20:41:34 | 78.58 | 95% |
464 | 2015-01-07 17:43:00 | 67.72 | 89% |
126 | 2014-12-04 20:58:08 | 75.23 | 95% |