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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1056 | 2020-08-30 17:54:07 | 70.74 | 97% |
647 | 2020-07-18 14:50:44 | 56.79 | 98% |