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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1925 | 2022-01-13 18:16:57 | 68.16 | 99% |
| 565 | 2017-01-22 22:51:11 | 54.78 | 92% |
| 499 | 2017-01-18 23:22:55 | 50.77 | 92% |
| 483 | 2017-01-18 22:33:47 | 50.05 | 95% |