Text race history for Dylan (drink_windex)

Back to text analysis page

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
324 2021-01-04 15:50:10 64.86 99%