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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4209 | 2023-07-02 22:11:26 | 84.02 | 97% |
| 3890 | 2023-06-05 19:26:01 | 82.03 | 96% |
| 1475 | 2020-10-19 13:02:31 | 65.23 | 97% |