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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1380 | 2017-11-13 12:11:57 | 69.28 | 97% |
684 | 2017-02-12 16:39:40 | 55.80 | 92% |