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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 662 | 2023-04-23 08:02:08 | 70.17 | 97% |
| 59 | 2023-03-19 07:21:31 | 62.00 | 94% |