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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5462 | 2018-06-17 22:13:32 | 105.14 | 98% |
| 2523 | 2018-02-12 06:36:44 | 97.89 | 98% |