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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1343 | 2022-06-08 10:11:15 | 82.61 | 98% |
| 1140 | 2022-06-03 02:40:41 | 84.37 | 98% |