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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 10782 | 2025-04-15 07:24:11 | 83.66 | 96.4% |
| 8591 | 2025-03-13 04:43:59 | 82.13 | 96.3% |