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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1936 | 2021-04-28 00:49:59 | 56.78 | 97% |
| 1902 | 2020-04-13 06:31:46 | 57.06 | 96% |