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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 607 | 2021-08-25 10:23:13 | 51.27 | 94% |
| 485 | 2021-04-15 15:07:50 | 46.65 | 93% |