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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2997 | 2018-09-19 14:15:11 | 94.25 | 96% |
| 639 | 2018-08-19 16:30:47 | 90.37 | 96% |