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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1323 | 2017-03-01 09:36:33 | 99.56 | 94% |
| 416 | 2017-01-18 06:52:12 | 71.56 | 92% |