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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1883 | 2019-06-07 01:20:16 | 127.40 | 98% |
| 1069 | 2018-02-07 10:31:25 | 136.05 | 99% |
| 769 | 2017-02-22 05:35:23 | 121.53 | 89% |
| 380 | 2017-01-04 09:24:30 | 126.52 | 92% |