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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3538 | 2022-03-15 18:10:42 | 80.60 | 97% |
| 17 | 2017-05-29 22:10:52 | 48.97 | 96% |