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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5044 | 2017-06-11 09:42:49 | 104.63 | 99% |
| 4269 | 2017-04-14 05:24:56 | 88.59 | 92% |