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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 217 | 2021-09-07 13:33:10 | 71.33 | 98% |
| 215 | 2021-09-07 11:29:26 | 60.34 | 95% |