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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1652 | 2016-05-16 12:26:30 | 58.16 | 89% |
233 | 2016-02-09 13:34:09 | 58.39 | 94% |