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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4091 | 2019-09-30 03:57:49 | 96.23 | 98% |
| 2915 | 2019-04-26 00:49:49 | 105.07 | 99% |