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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2570 | 2025-01-12 11:55:15 | 101.22 | 97.6% |
2395 | 2024-11-20 14:03:17 | 94.45 | 96.7% |
257 | 2022-06-21 19:10:09 | 86.85 | 98% |