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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 927 | 2020-05-20 04:18:33 | 117.78 | 98% |
| 554 | 2018-08-17 16:39:57 | 142.42 | 99% |