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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3100 | 2019-05-21 19:43:17 | 129.20 | 99% |
| 2397 | 2019-04-24 19:18:20 | 119.20 | 99% |