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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6231 | 2020-07-22 13:08:23 | 83.46 | 96% |
| 2043 | 2020-05-23 21:59:46 | 68.64 | 96% |
| 1737 | 2020-05-12 17:08:39 | 55.05 | 95% |