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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 891 | 2019-11-01 19:42:13 | 44.18 | 96% |
| 93 | 2017-06-10 06:15:24 | 47.45 | 97% |