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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 817 | 2021-07-21 03:34:56 | 89.82 | 99% |
| 135 | 2020-05-06 20:13:34 | 84.01 | 97% |