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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571 | 2011-02-04 16:58:48 | 99.23 | |
521 | 2011-02-02 15:16:38 | 91.85 | |
99 | 2011-01-16 21:51:40 | 104.67 | |
88 | 2011-01-16 21:29:22 | 101.87 |