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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2460 | 2018-03-13 10:16:44 | 95.88 | 98% |
| 1960 | 2017-03-10 20:28:48 | 100.96 | 96% |
| 656 | 2017-01-31 08:18:32 | 98.89 | 99% |
| 74 | 2017-01-21 16:30:39 | 94.73 | 94% |