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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 11037 | 2019-12-06 13:49:12 | 66.54 | 96% |
| 8202 | 2019-08-31 04:39:47 | 54.34 | 93% |
| 7707 | 2019-08-20 19:06:31 | 72.27 | 96% |