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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 803 | 2021-01-22 18:41:16 | 73.67 | 96% |
| 734 | 2021-01-11 17:40:33 | 75.34 | 97% |