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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3745 | 2020-07-15 09:57:35 | 140.48 | 99% |
| 385 | 2017-06-16 20:35:52 | 118.00 | 97% |