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 |
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1375 | 2017-05-10 18:21:07 | 79.85 | 87% |
89 | 2017-03-17 21:28:24 | 77.09 | 92% |