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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4859 | 2018-10-04 15:22:08 | 70.28 | 96% |
| 3714 | 2017-08-28 13:00:01 | 65.44 | 97% |