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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2747 | 2022-12-27 09:19:46 | 67.48 | 95% |
| 158 | 2019-12-20 15:43:02 | 39.30 | 95% |