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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4271 | 2019-04-10 01:12:31 | 203.64 | 100% |
| 1265 | 2019-01-06 00:26:08 | 156.41 | 98% |