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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757 | 2016-07-23 10:36:16 | 51.12 | 91% |
299 | 2016-05-09 07:04:28 | 52.24 | 94% |