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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 13427 | 2017-05-18 00:29:47 | 104.84 | 98% |
| 11335 | 2016-12-10 04:26:53 | 92.30 | 94% |