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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2161 | 2020-06-26 17:02:33 | 66.72 | 96% |
| 1844 | 2020-05-08 15:35:50 | 74.35 | 97% |