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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1513 | 2017-09-19 20:18:23 | 104.37 | 95% |
| 567 | 2017-01-02 00:41:04 | 87.54 | 84% |