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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 9774 | 2018-03-05 12:31:13 | 72.48 | 95% |
| 9609 | 2017-08-29 17:52:54 | 81.55 | 96% |
| 8975 | 2017-07-31 19:16:29 | 68.84 | 97% |
| 8360 | 2017-07-06 23:57:37 | 70.78 | 95% |
| 7756 | 2017-06-27 16:35:11 | 62.38 | 95% |
| 6557 | 2017-06-07 19:18:23 | 62.57 | 94% |
| 6238 | 2017-06-02 16:32:01 | 61.28 | 90% |
| 3274 | 2017-04-11 18:09:03 | 55.39 | 89% |
| 2330 | 2017-03-29 19:57:56 | 51.10 | 85% |
| 426 | 2017-02-27 15:37:39 | 40.94 | 86% |
| 389 | 2017-02-24 15:45:22 | 41.45 | 84% |