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 |
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2306 | 2017-06-13 08:06:59 | 65.38 | 99% |
1341 | 2017-01-09 07:50:29 | 55.39 | 94% |