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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7227 | 2018-03-08 15:43:12 | 67.82 | 98% |
| 7084 | 2018-02-27 10:54:52 | 60.92 | 99% |
| 5069 | 2017-01-24 03:00:10 | 70.73 | 98% |