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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1321 | 2017-05-20 01:18:41 | 48.73 | 95% |
| 901 | 2017-05-08 02:11:27 | 50.60 | 96% |
| 368 | 2017-04-27 12:28:39 | 43.20 | 93% |