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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 419 | 2017-01-26 21:56:15 | 119.45 | 97% |
| 87 | 2016-12-05 16:29:37 | 108.71 | 97% |