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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656 | 2016-01-27 17:48:06 | 101.34 | 96% |
383 | 2016-01-13 04:56:52 | 95.82 | 95% |