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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2420 | 2020-01-16 10:46:24 | 92.96 | 98% |
| 1036 | 2019-10-16 12:23:10 | 86.78 | 98% |