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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1135 | 2017-06-07 06:23:58 | 74.90 | 97% |
| 325 | 2017-03-31 11:00:05 | 74.57 | 100% |
| 140 | 2017-03-23 05:23:43 | 56.19 | 93% |
| 81 | 2017-03-23 00:49:02 | 58.15 | 98% |