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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3004 | 2024-05-06 17:16:47 | 75.52 | 95.3% |
| 2236 | 2018-02-04 10:51:44 | 81.73 | 96% |