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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1001 | 2017-06-30 00:15:01 | 41.38 | 94% |
| 513 | 2017-05-22 19:20:41 | 42.03 | 85% |