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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4215 | 2020-09-19 18:46:09 | 159.23 | 100% |
1379 | 2019-09-12 02:38:59 | 158.11 | 100% |