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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3991 | 2017-06-13 14:57:30 | 57.89 | 96% |
| 2881 | 2016-12-23 21:50:35 | 63.48 | 96% |