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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3504 | 2022-09-23 22:39:20 | 100.70 | 97% |
| 710 | 2021-03-08 10:46:19 | 94.24 | 97% |