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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 661 | 2023-10-05 16:41:11 | 75.04 | 97.6% |
| 185 | 2023-02-22 10:21:59 | 83.11 | 98% |