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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1540 | 2017-07-30 14:48:01 | 46.45 | 94% |
| 1120 | 2017-05-29 14:41:29 | 46.67 | 92% |
| 460 | 2017-04-23 19:37:30 | 43.79 | 88% |
| 428 | 2017-04-22 14:50:38 | 38.97 | 86% |