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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1202 | 2017-06-23 01:22:35 | 35.49 | 95% |
| 607 | 2017-03-27 08:49:57 | 36.44 | 96% |