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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3597 | 2025-02-13 09:27:39 | 83.57 | 96.7% |
| 1874 | 2022-12-04 17:30:13 | 79.39 | 94% |