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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1372 | 2020-01-13 19:42:34 | 65.64 | 96% |
| 985 | 2019-12-13 05:48:44 | 68.23 | 95% |