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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7424 | 2019-10-12 22:25:30 | 81.29 | 94% |
| 3479 | 2019-05-01 20:07:46 | 75.21 | 96% |
| 957 | 2019-03-04 17:44:51 | 59.08 | 94% |