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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1146 | 2022-03-10 13:51:04 | 98.10 | 99% |
| 48 | 2018-04-14 18:23:55 | 52.59 | 96% |