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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7171 | 2023-04-19 17:12:58 | 70.30 | 98% |
| 5641 | 2017-06-02 07:29:56 | 67.05 | 92% |
| 5293 | 2017-03-25 22:15:44 | 77.77 | 97% |