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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 292 | 2023-07-12 13:20:32 | 61.93 | 94.5% |
| 181 | 2023-07-10 12:28:35 | 76.56 | 96.5% |