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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1799 | 2020-08-19 16:41:12 | 70.90 | 95% |
| 947 | 2020-07-11 13:36:37 | 81.01 | 98% |