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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2865 | 2017-04-05 15:01:10 | 51.11 | 90% |
| 2657 | 2016-12-27 17:44:24 | 55.20 | 93% |