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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 278 | 2022-05-19 01:53:32 | 67.01 | 95% |
| 93 | 2022-05-09 00:54:30 | 56.03 | 93% |