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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6923 | 2018-08-03 06:49:35 | 92.89 | 97% |
| 5073 | 2018-06-19 15:15:36 | 88.97 | 97% |
| 1810 | 2018-04-21 07:51:41 | 75.71 | 96% |