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 |
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6318 | 2018-05-01 00:32:19 | 67.50 | 100% |
2621 | 2017-08-20 16:31:50 | 60.38 | 100% |
559 | 2017-03-20 23:33:31 | 66.50 | 100% |