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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2712 | 2019-04-29 16:03:31 | 81.62 | 98% |
| 1242 | 2018-10-04 14:02:41 | 64.43 | 95% |