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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1038 | 2018-05-26 09:56:08 | 55.57 | 96% |
| 61 | 2017-04-16 10:40:26 | 33.15 | 86% |