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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3487 | 2022-09-28 12:25:12 | 74.76 | 97% |
| 3106 | 2022-07-05 12:33:00 | 68.41 | 97% |