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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776 | 2018-12-20 11:30:52 | 66.62 | 97% |
368 | 2016-03-17 03:52:48 | 62.42 | 95% |