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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655 | 2009-10-14 12:53:42 | 66.65 | |
645 | 2009-08-22 06:18:09 | 68.28 | |
59 | 2009-08-09 02:03:01 | 51.59 |