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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396 | 2015-02-25 13:07:18 | 100.90 | 96% |
130 | 2014-11-29 13:37:50 | 102.65 | 96% |