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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6432 | 2017-05-30 02:40:10 | 149.68 | 98% |
| 6431 | 2017-05-30 02:39:42 | 145.99 | 99% |