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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4690 | 2023-04-10 15:57:37 | 75.12 | 96% |
| 2812 | 2020-08-27 21:28:33 | 59.23 | 94% |
| 638 | 2019-09-12 13:38:22 | 51.30 | 95% |