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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360 | 2016-12-19 14:56:04 | 67.64 | 93% |
163 | 2016-11-28 00:06:56 | 76.24 | 97% |