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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 8126 | 2021-02-02 07:36:55 | 65.29 | 94.2% |
| 502 | 2019-07-27 15:27:57 | 44.34 | 93% |