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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2039 | 2020-07-01 04:02:58 | 60.93 | 96% |
| 1985 | 2020-06-29 18:47:53 | 69.26 | 97% |