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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 8015 | 2018-08-20 22:40:00 | 71.16 | 100% |
| 6164 | 2018-04-18 22:08:31 | 69.55 | 100% |
| 1980 | 2017-07-09 16:37:21 | 63.43 | 100% |
| 797 | 2017-04-05 22:37:17 | 56.73 | 100% |