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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5997 | 2019-09-27 14:27:23 | 158.52 | 98% |
| 4307 | 2019-04-28 10:28:00 | 105.54 | 95% |