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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3001 | 2018-04-29 15:20:21 | 87.49 | 96% |
| 2248 | 2017-08-19 08:43:01 | 81.47 | 97% |