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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1756 | 2023-03-17 22:02:48 | 66.03 | 98% |
| 132 | 2022-05-31 01:10:18 | 53.36 | 97% |