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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2201 | 2022-08-25 11:41:09 | 64.40 | 94% |
| 1945 | 2022-05-25 13:11:12 | 61.32 | 96% |
| 198 | 2020-07-09 05:20:32 | 33.17 | 94% |