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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4962 | 2020-03-17 05:46:40 | 88.73 | 96% |
| 4675 | 2020-01-10 05:11:01 | 88.64 | 98% |
| 323 | 2018-05-11 04:22:14 | 93.23 | 99% |