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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2380 | 2017-02-24 03:25:52 | 49.36 | 99% |
| 2202 | 2017-02-20 05:50:55 | 50.95 | 99% |
| 1431 | 2017-02-05 07:27:42 | 42.41 | 95% |
| 82 | 2017-01-22 12:55:27 | 32.79 | 92% |