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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367 | 2015-07-17 11:11:19 | 76.36 | 92% |
212 | 2012-12-02 05:04:15 | 63.96 | 92% |