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 |
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5778 | 2022-03-01 18:50:15 | 65.19 | 95% |
3848 | 2021-08-31 08:21:40 | 76.89 | 98% |