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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3147 | 2018-08-31 21:44:03 | 68.84 | 95% |
| 1376 | 2018-07-05 21:12:36 | 80.09 | 98% |