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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2985 | 2017-07-14 23:11:57 | 55.82 | 96% |
2030 | 2017-06-01 00:49:48 | 43.84 | 92% |