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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 730 | 2020-12-29 09:29:06 | 73.58 | 95% |
| 262 | 2020-12-09 16:47:54 | 72.88 | 96% |