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 |
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4673 | 2017-06-25 21:59:53 | 79.78 | 98% |
3735 | 2017-06-12 01:12:21 | 116.18 | 99% |