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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 10460 | 2017-07-05 18:09:50 | 115.39 | 99% |
| 9890 | 2017-06-21 15:31:17 | 111.90 | 98% |
| 7469 | 2017-05-26 19:55:59 | 116.40 | 97% |
| 6761 | 2017-05-19 19:50:35 | 104.85 | 96% |
| 6507 | 2017-05-18 14:02:28 | 99.90 | 93% |
| 5443 | 2017-05-09 15:22:40 | 104.75 | 94% |