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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 8456 | 2018-11-25 13:40:24 | 125.49 | 98% |
| 7187 | 2017-09-15 05:39:14 | 135.17 | 99% |
| 7047 | 2017-08-31 04:28:09 | 141.70 | 99% |
| 4794 | 2017-01-22 11:02:54 | 136.08 | 99% |