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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894 | 2013-12-24 03:22:02 | 101.04 | 89% |
832 | 2013-06-13 00:05:26 | 119.10 | 96% |
740 | 2013-05-23 18:44:21 | 121.79 | 97% |