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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3034 | 2018-01-15 13:08:25 | 59.64 | 97% |
| 1257 | 2017-06-09 15:16:13 | 64.70 | 97% |
| 475 | 2017-03-16 17:25:41 | 53.31 | 94% |