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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3730 | 2024-04-04 07:35:18 | 89.55 | 97.2% |
| 1174 | 2022-03-18 07:20:26 | 68.23 | 96% |