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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462 | 2016-07-25 15:01:53 | 79.57 | 91% |
128 | 2015-08-01 00:31:41 | 78.48 | 91% |