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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 514 | 2023-04-20 07:15:55 | 78.29 | 97% |
| 212 | 2023-01-22 06:37:56 | 71.14 | 95% |