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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296 | 2015-12-30 21:53:31 | 72.21 | 93% |
196 | 2014-12-29 14:39:36 | 69.91 | 95% |