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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5741 | 2020-09-07 15:40:18 | 74.40 | 97% |
| 3715 | 2019-09-25 01:13:51 | 64.85 | 97% |
| 249 | 2018-02-18 01:26:01 | 38.08 | 98% |