For a moment the last sunshine fell with romantic affection upon her glowing face; her voice compelled me forward breathlessly as I listened - then the glow faded, each light deserting her with lingering regret, like children leaving a pleasant street at dusk.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4386 | 2018-03-31 20:02:51 | 86.81 | 97% |
| 3239 | 2017-07-17 18:21:04 | 93.80 | 98% |
| 1109 | 2017-06-10 04:19:36 | 81.99 | 98% |