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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3831 | 2019-08-15 06:42:14 | 58.61 | 98% |
| 2183 | 2018-12-09 12:48:36 | 66.07 | 98% |
| 112 | 2018-09-12 12:11:48 | 67.91 | 100% |