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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272 | 2013-03-30 01:26:24 | 125.57 | 98% |
117 | 2012-06-09 03:25:27 | 129.21 | 98% |