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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1250 | 2024-09-05 14:30:41 | 105.51 | 95.3% |
| 56 | 2024-01-29 14:25:20 | 94.94 | 95.9% |