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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 18187 | 2017-01-16 07:25:40 | 106.96 | 97% |
| 17885 | 2016-11-22 07:29:02 | 100.84 | 94% |