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 |
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4215 | 2018-04-07 20:05:44 | 90.96 | 97% |
946 | 2016-11-18 13:49:14 | 75.97 | 97% |