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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1183 | 2017-05-28 07:37:39 | 67.95 | 89% |
| 226 | 2016-12-28 22:43:49 | 64.96 | 96% |