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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 65141 | 2018-02-13 10:56:35 | 159.78 | 98% |
| 54288 | 2017-08-10 17:44:13 | 132.05 | 98% |
| 53815 | 2017-08-08 11:47:40 | 158.09 | 99% |
| 53557 | 2017-08-07 13:30:58 | 142.98 | 98% |
| 53514 | 2017-08-07 13:00:53 | 156.20 | 99% |
| 50745 | 2017-07-20 22:24:29 | 146.81 | 99% |
| 50104 | 2017-07-15 20:40:25 | 138.20 | 98% |