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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3280 | 2017-06-26 06:16:58 | 63.39 | 96% |
| 2688 | 2017-05-24 23:16:36 | 58.34 | 89% |
| 447 | 2017-02-15 12:19:15 | 48.77 | 78% |