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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561 | 2014-01-13 10:02:51 | 143.17 | 100% |
147 | 2012-10-17 19:53:50 | 111.23 | 96% |