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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4654 | 2024-04-10 20:05:47 | 102.34 | 96.1% |
| 35 | 2018-08-29 02:13:11 | 41.87 | 95% |