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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 493 | 2023-07-17 13:33:51 | 42.12 | 94% |
| 182 | 2022-07-06 21:02:42 | 40.04 | 94% |