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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7483 | 2020-07-03 05:23:22 | 73.16 | 97% |
1352 | 2017-07-12 05:43:18 | 58.56 | 97% |
682 | 2017-06-30 09:01:16 | 54.26 | 99% |
207 | 2017-06-18 21:27:32 | 51.52 | 99% |