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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 531 | 2022-12-15 21:09:51 | 52.41 | 95% |
| 167 | 2021-05-12 14:19:36 | 48.94 | 94% |