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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3534 | 2019-07-11 09:25:09 | 42.17 | 96% |
| 3483 | 2019-07-04 10:52:14 | 56.89 | 99% |
| 2644 | 2019-05-05 16:35:21 | 39.40 | 97% |