She was probably my age, maybe a couple of inches taller, and a whole lot more athletic looking. With her deep tan and her curly blond hair, she was almost exactly what I thought a stereotypical California girl would look like, except her eyes ruined the image. They were startling gray, like storm clouds; pretty, but intimidating, too, as if she were analyzing the best way to take me down in a fight.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 13689 | 2017-05-26 02:54:37 | 92.47 | 95% |
| 13058 | 2017-04-11 01:17:36 | 106.62 | 99% |
| 12208 | 2017-02-02 01:34:24 | 109.33 | 99% |