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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 278 | 2021-03-16 11:05:26 | 41.85 | 94% |
| 18 | 2021-02-24 17:09:28 | 27.48 | 93% |