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 |
---|---|---|---|
1881 | 2017-04-12 09:39:31 | 95.16 | 95% |
1846 | 2017-04-12 08:00:18 | 109.42 | 19% |
1834 | 2017-04-11 16:31:21 | 97.24 | 95% |
69 | 2017-01-30 19:06:47 | 64.99 | 87% |