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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 40 | 2018-08-05 02:40:08 | 49.01 | 92% |
| 22 | 2018-07-21 05:46:58 | 48.87 | 93% |