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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 417 | 2023-01-13 03:18:10 | 109.83 | 100% |
| 410 | 2023-01-13 03:11:35 | 80.08 | 98% |