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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 399 | 2022-10-14 10:35:48 | 89.73 | 98% |
| 178 | 2020-01-03 14:53:27 | 68.83 | 96% |