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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7924 | 2020-06-02 22:45:57 | 87.58 | 97% |
| 2527 | 2020-03-18 18:16:50 | 71.51 | 95% |