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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588 | 2011-03-23 18:40:12 | 100.64 | |
535 | 2009-04-02 20:25:47 | 80.05 | |
4 | 2009-01-17 14:12:16 | 56.94 |