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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1774 | 2022-01-27 12:03:50 | 86.65 | 97% |
| 1491 | 2021-01-16 15:22:44 | 102.58 | 97% |