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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1655 | 2022-09-10 22:47:46 | 130.58 | 98% |
| 10 | 2020-11-07 00:24:17 | 107.81 | 98% |