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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 591 | 2018-05-22 01:24:38 | 101.08 | 98% |
| 458 | 2017-03-01 16:12:50 | 71.63 | 84% |