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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2591 | 2018-10-02 21:24:57 | 106.71 | 98% |
| 1029 | 2017-02-10 15:01:06 | 101.74 | 95% |