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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5115 | 2024-09-09 05:06:19 | 81.89 | 96.9% |
| 2679 | 2023-07-10 05:42:15 | 75.18 | 98.2% |