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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 19215 | 2017-06-09 07:49:17 | 114.65 | 99% |
| 16605 | 2017-01-16 20:28:06 | 92.89 | 90% |