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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1609 | 2022-02-15 20:33:15 | 64.41 | 97% |
| 1470 | 2022-02-11 11:03:43 | 58.00 | 96% |
| 689 | 2021-12-29 09:21:58 | 52.04 | 94% |