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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4391 | 2017-02-28 13:23:34 | 80.38 | 94% |
| 1423 | 2016-12-27 10:57:16 | 74.40 | 93% |