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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556 | 2017-01-08 09:54:24 | 36.33 | 89% |
423 | 2016-12-28 05:25:52 | 33.17 | 92% |